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SUMMARY: Edward wins Jasper while gambling with Aro to be his "slave". Edward isn't used to being a Dom, and he wants to start a real relationship with Jasper. But Jasper hasn't been shown this affection before, and with his past, can he really trust someone to give his heart too? First fic, gimme a break. Oh and it's human.

RATED: M (If you don't like boy on boy, what the hell are you doing reading my story?)

DISCLAMER: This is all Ms. Meyers, I'm just borrowing her characters into my own story :)

WARNING: This story contains rape, self harming, and many dark features. If your not up for it, click back! -Beginning with this chapter, may I add-

JASPER POV

"Come over here, Jasper..." Aro purred. I shrank away and remained in my place by the corner of his room, trying to get the stupid dog collar off of my neck, which was way to tight. It didn't help that I was trying to cover my private parts at the same time, the jackass had stripped me of my clothes ever since I got here. The only time I wore clothes was when we were eating.

I suddenly screamed out "Get this stupid thing off me! I'm not your pet! You freak! I ha-" I fell to the floor, gasping in pain as I began to shake. I forgot this collar had an electric current running through it, making him buzz me whenever he pleased. Finally it ended, and I looked up at him, terrified. He stares back down at me, never blinking. Then suddenly, so fast that I hardly see the move, he pulling me up with a death grip on my arms. I screech and thrash, thinking he's gonna punch me again, when I hear a 'click' . I stop and look at his face, which has a huge grin on it. Feeling a slight tug on my neck, I look down and see I now have a fucking leash on me, making me feel like a fucking dog.

"You are my pet, aren't you Jasper..." He murmurs into my hair. I sigh in defeat, I'm to tired to argue back.

"Yes I am."

"Good boy," he kisses my forehead and I cringe, but he ignores it. While stroking my hair he asks, "Are you hungry, pet?" I nod, he smirks. "Well, I can fix that. How about you suck my cock in that lovely mouth of yours while I play with you?" My eyes widen and I scream out a "no!" before I'm pushed on his bed as he pulls down his trousers. With that distraction I leap off the bed and run to the door to be suddenly stop as I fall to the floor. I turn to see what's stopping me, when Aro's tugging that god damn leash, but my eyes are fixed with fear at the sight of his cock leaking. He smirks at me and whispers, "Want a taste?" I shake my head fast but he's already pulling me towards him with that leash, and I'm trying so hard to pull back.

"Jasper." His voice is strangely calm, so I know he's mad. "If you don't stop struggling, I will whip you so hard that your ass will be bleeding in a matter of seconds, and don't think I'll stop then." A small sob escapes me. It really hurts to be whipped. So I nod and he pulls me over to him, sets me on the bed so my feet are near the headboard. Then he enters my mouth, and I'm already gagging. What did I do to deserve this? Prefer a different sex? This is rape! And I can't do anything about it because no one cares. My mother has died, my grandma had died, and my dad hates me. I deserve this. Being gay is wrong. Tears falls as he begins to touch me there, it feels wrong and I don't get hard. Then he notices my tears and sighs and whispers "Jasper, what did I say about crying?" Then my eyes widen and I scream as he releases himself from my mouth and spins me over, reaching for the whip...

"No!" I scream as I wake up, sweating covering me. I gasp for air as I shake, stupid dreams...

I touch my neck. The collar is still there also with the leash, but my new Master is no where to be seen. I pull the covers down (when did I get in a bed?) and see that I am still in these god awful pants, they were so uncomfortable! As much as I wanted to, I didn't dare take them off, I didn't know how Master Edward did punishment, and I really didn't want to find out.

But I was confused, he didn't act like a Master. He acted so... caring. It actually scared me. I know sooner or later he'll lash out, hurt me. But I will take it, I have been ever since I have been fourteen. For seven years I have been a slave, a sub, whatever you want to call it. For seven years my life has been nothing but Hell, and I live because I'm forced too. I sit up and hiss in pain, I think my rib's are cracked. Oh well, I won't make a fuss, Master Edward might make it worse...

I hear a groan, and movement from outside my door. I lean to the left, trying to see out of it. Shit, it's him, he's up! Why was he sleeping on the sofa? Oh who cares, what should I do? I quickly collapse, pull the covers back up around me and lightly snore. I shut my eyes tightly when I hear him enter.

In... out...

In... out...

If I'm... caught... I'm so... dead...

He stops near me, and I try not to panic.

Please don't hit me...

Then the most weirdest thing happened. He ran his fingers through my messy and dirty hair. Sure Master Aro did it all the time, but Master Edward made it feel so... loving. I actually began to shake. I heard him drop to his knees as he continued to run this fingers through my hair.

"Shh... Jasper, hush now. It's alright, your safe here. Don't cry..." Too late, tears were running down my face. Traitors! I pretended to mutter some words before rolling over, I was meant to be asleep anyway. With a sigh, he released my hair and got up and left the room. I cracked one of my eyes open, checking if it was safe. The room seemed empty. I quickly wiped those stupid tears off my face, god I was a freak. Everybody thought I was. I knew I was.

I heard the shower go on, I so badly needed one. It wasn't that I smelled bad or anything, it's just I disobeyed Master Aro before we left for his party... and he had pushed me on the floor and fucked me so hard... he did it without a condom or lube... and he didn't prepare me so... my ass feels like it's been ripped to shreds and I know there's dried up blood near my hole. Ugh, I felt so... dirty. But even if I do wash the dirt won't leave me. I hate that feeling.

But that was Master's shower, and Master's water, he probably wouldn't want to waste it on me. Who would? I wasn't worth it.

The shower then stopped, making me jump. His clothes were in here, he would have to come in. I can't pretend to sleep because it hardly worked last time, oh God, I'll have to face him! My breathing speeds up and I feel so light headed, it doesn't help that the collar is making it harder to get air. Then he's there, his bronze coloured hair wet and sticking to his face, his green eyes piercing my blue ones with concern, and his pale muscular chest. Oh my God, he only has a towel on. He is so hot! And that doesn't help my breathing either.

Then he's in front of me, grabbing my face and telling me to take "deep breaths", but I just can't. He pulls me into his arms then, pushing my back up against his perfect chest. He exaggerates his breathing, so I can hear and feel him doing it. When his arms wrap around me, I immediately relax. My breathing turns into gasps, then slows down to normal. He holds me as my shakes continue.

When they stop, I turn to him, terrified of my punishment. He'll hurt me for freaking out, I wonder how bad.

But the look in his eyes are nothing but concern and... there is something else there, I just don't know what...

"Are you okay, Jasper? Does the always happen?" His arms were hurting my ribs, but I didn't care. I felt safe here.

"U-um... no, Master, this is the first..."

"It's Edward, and do you know why it happened? Did you get confused about where you woke up?" Why did he care?

"No, Master Edward, I... uh... It just happened..." I muttered, lowering my head. Would he punish me for a lack of an answer. I cringed, waiting for a hit.

"Hmm... okay..." I knew he was frowning. "Would you like to have a shower? I'll get you some clothes too." I took in a sharp breath. Shower and fresh clothes? He was kidding.

"Okay Master..." I barely whisper before standing, walking into the direction of the door. I would find the bathroom, it wouldn't be that hard.

"Wait Jasper," I stopped and slowly turned, my eyes still glued to the floor. "Let me take that stupid collar off of you, how can you breath normally? It's way to tight." I gasped and took a step back when he stood up. He quirked an eyebrow at me.

"I.. I am s-sorry, Master," I swear I heard him mutter 'it's Edward'. "But, it's j-just, I'm not a-allowed to take it off... how will people know you o-own me? Your m-my Master..." He frowns again and I wonder if he will hurt me for denying his wishes. "I am r-really sorry, Master!" I say in a panic.

"Jasper, don't panic. Breath normal. Look, I want to make this clear. I don't want you to call me Master, my name is Edward Cullen. And I defiantly don't own you. So please let me take it off of you. It must hurt."

My tears begin to fall as I mutter "Okay..." it's coming off! I can't remember how it feels without one on. He faces me as his hands begin to pop the buttons off my collar as my tears free fall.

And then it's off, and his eyes widen as he begins to rub my sore neck, I bet it's red. I actually cough because I'm not used to breathing so freely.

He sighs and says, "That must of hurt, Jasper. How long have you had that on?" I shrug. Too long it seems. Actually Edward, I do know. Seven years. I sigh, he doesn't need to know.

"Well, I'll get the shower started for you, OK?" I nodded and let him lead the way.

The bathroom was amazing. It was completely white, with a huge bathtub and a shower which could at least fit two people. I suddenly got worried, what would happen if he tried to take me while I showered? I began to panic but I covered it well, he was my Master, even if he did deny it, and he was allowed to do whatever he wanted to me. I shouldn't forget my place so quickly, I would be punished so bad for it. Even though he hadn't done anything but make me feel loved...

NO! Don't fall for his trick! I told myself sternly. He walked over to the shower and turned it on, and made sure it was hot enough. He smiled lightly at me before saying "I'll drop your clothes outside the door, then we need to talk." I cringed, yeah, talk. "Oh and I would like to see your... uh... bruises too, if you don't mind. Just to make sure nothings broken?"

I nodded, knowing already I had some broken ribs. He smiles at me before leaving, and I wait a couple of minutes to make sure he isn't going to burst in and hurt me, before pulling down those horrible pants and stepping out of them. I catch myself in the huge mirror and see my tattoo, near my... parts. It's Aro's "mark", the Voltrui family each has a necklace of it, and they always wear it. Aro had "branded" me after at least three months, when I began to break apart. Don't think about it! I told myself, this was no time for tears. I stepped in the shower and let the water run over my body, slowly soothing me. That tattoo wasn't big, but it was enough for me to see. Why would he do that...

No! Stop this! Just get washed! I'm careful over my body, because my bruises and cuts were still sore. I sighed; how long could I live like this for?

EDWARD POV

I take out boxers, some jeans and a t-shirt. They will probably be to big for him but it would have to do until I got him some proper clothes. I quickly grabbed a belt too. Hey, I was skinny but he was worse than a model. As I took the clothes to the bathroom door, I thought about how I had seen him when he woke up. He was having a panic attack, and my father had given me enough "Doctor Talk" to know how to deal with one. It had terrified the hell out of me. He looked terrified after he had calmed down and he wouldn't meet my eye. That part made me sad. With a sigh, I leave the clothes and head off to the kitchen, deciding I'll cook us something. I don't know what he likes, but I think he'll eat anything. I cook up some bacon and eggs, hoping he'll like it. Then I've gotta check out his bruises, especially the huge one on his rib cage, I think they are broken. How could human treat another human like that? It's sick.

After I cook the breakfast, I sit and wait for him. Maybe he's still worried I'll hit him, because I'm his "Master". But I had taken his collar off him, and his face was full of so many emotions as he cried. Joy, happiness, shock, worry, fear, relief... I had no idea how he could feel it all at once. His neck had been so red and scratched, I couldn't believe that he didn't know how long he had had it on for. Maybe he did, he just wasn't willing to share it with me?

I hear the bathroom door click open, and a second later he's there, blushing slightly as he keeps his beautiful eyes to the floor. The top is a little to big for him and the jeans are too long but the belt keeps them up around his small hips. I smile because he looks simply adorable. His hair is clean now, it's a lovely golden shade hitting the sun just right. With a small swallow, I decide to break our uncomfortable silence.

"Hi Jasper, wanna sit down? I got you some breakfast- you like bacon and eggs?" He nods fast, his eyes widen slightly. I really want to know what he's thinking. He sits and stares at the plate, as if in case he blinks it will disappear. "Jasper, you can start, you know." Just as those words are out of my mouth he picks up the fork and knife and tucks in. As he eats I chuckle and say, "Jasper, do you want some tea?" he stops eating and looks up at me confused. "You know... um... a cup of tea?"

"Oh... uh... s-s-ure, sorry Mast-"

"My name is Edward."

"Oh! Oh I am so so sorry Ma- uh, Edward..." He looks down and his breathing picks up a little. I sighed; this is harder than I thought.

"It's OK, just try and call me by my name. How many sugars do you take?" He pauses before saying "Uh... two will be fine." I nod and drop in two sugars before stirring. When I'm ready I take our teas over to the table when I see his plate has been cleared completely. Wow, he was faster than Emmett. And that's competition. I smile at him and say, "Hungry?" He blushes deeper and nods, smiling lightly at me. Oh God! My blood flow goes straight to my cock, and this time I can't get rid of it. With a blush of my own I sit down and take a huge gulp of tea, trying to make my hard on deflate. It's not working, damn it! He picks his cup up carefully and looks at the tea, deciding that it's okay to drink, and takes a sup. His eyes widen slightly at the taste, then he smiles lightly again before drinking more. Thank God he likes it, I'll make him more later. I smile at him and he drinks more until he is finished. Wow, this stuff is hot too.

Just like him... my thoughts betray me as I get harder. My god, I needed another shower. This time a cold one. As I sup more of my tea, I decide it's time to question him.

"So, Jasper..." he looks up from the cup. "I was wondering if we could... uh, talk?" His face hardens but he nods. "Okay... I was wondering about your name... what is your last name?"

His face is hard as stone as he spits out "Hale. Jasper Hale." Hale? That rings a bell... but by the angry and pained look on his face, I just nod. I'd find out later.

"Right... how old are you?"

"I'm twenty one."

"And uh... did you pick your... your um... life with Aro?"

His head snaps up and tears are already forming in his eyes. "N-no," he sobs out, "I never got a choice..."

Now I looked confused, not a choice? Was he forced? "Jasper, what-"

"Please Mast-, ugh Edward, don't make me speak about it!" I don't want to make him more upset, and now that I was sure my hard on was partly gone, I stood up and pulled him into a hug. I wrap my arms around his small waist and pull him close as he slowly puts his head in the crook of my neck, like he's unsure he is allowed to. To make sure it's allowed, I run my hand up in his hair and pull him closer, muttering, "It's okay Jasper, it's alright, we'll drop it for now." He nods in my neck and he gasps for air, trying to control himself. After a couple of minutes, he's still, just an odd gasp escaping him. I rubbed his back soothingly, forgetting the bruises that lay there. He groaned a little, and that made me step back.

"Shit I'm so sorry! I totally forgot about the bruises! May I check them?" Though he seems a little anxious he nodded. I walk forward and grab the bottom of his shirt, surprised to find myself a little anxious too. It's not like we're gonna have sex! Right? Yup, now I am anxious, but I can trust him. "May I?" I muttered, and he nods his shaking head. "Relax, I just wanna see if your okay." I slowly pull up his top, only stopping when he has to pulls his arms up, which he groans at. When I finally get it off him, his bruises seem worse. They haven't changed or anything, but in the sunlight they look much worse and painful. A true beating it seemed, making me angry. It's in the past Edward, just leave it. Concentrate on him. With a sigh I tell him, "This may hurt, but I'll be quick, okay?" He nods, his eyes looking at the roof. Now I'm kinda thankful Emmett broke some of his ribs climbing trees, and even though I didn't want to know how you can tell if they are broke or not, Dad taught me. I'm so glad that piece of knowledge has stuck in my brain. So I slowly moved my hands to his poking out ribcage, and slowly ran my hands over them. He flinched a couple of times, and by a simply feel I could tell they were broken.

"Shit Jasper, these ones are broken. Go put your shirt on, I'll drive you to hospital." He looked at me confused but nodded. I quickly grab my car keys and my jacket, then think, won't he need a jacket too? I look back where he is slowly putting his t-shirt back on, biting his lip in pain. If he wasn't in pain, that would of looked so cute. I quickly grab him a jacket ad had it to him. He looks confused again and I smile, "It might be cold outside." He looks so confused and close to tears I want to hug him again but I have got to be careful of his wounds. I ask him if he needs anything while we're here but he says he's fine (he stutters over "Mast- uh, Edward...") I locked my door and went to see my car. Thankfully, Aro hadn't send any of his 'friends' over to my place to trash my car, it seemed all good. I unlocked in and opened the passenger door for Jasper (my mother grew me up with good manners) for which he blushed and muttered a "thank you...". My God, I would open loads of doors just to see that cute blush. I made sure that he was strapped in before getting myself in and the car started. The ride to the hospital was in silence and it was awkward too, but I tried to ignore that feeling by turning on the radio. The soft piano music helped sooth my worries, but Jasper still seemed tense and was staring off into space, he looked like he was thinking hard.

"Jasper, is there something wrong?"

He looked up at me, slightly panicked. "Uh no.. Mas... Um, Edward. Nothing." I nodded, even though I knew he was lying.

As the hospital came into view again, he bit his lip and began breathing heavily. I looked at him with concern. "Jasper, please tell me? Do you dislike hospitals? What is it? Doctors? My dad is a doctor, we could get him to check you out?"

"No, no! It's not that Edward," I smiled as he said it without stuttering, "It's just... they are going to wondering where I got my... other injuries from, what will they tell them?" Ah, damn it. Good thing he brought that up. Because I know how did the rest happen? Well he was a slave to some disgusting freak who used to abuse him and do other horrible things but I won him in a game and now, look at us! Couldn't you just imagine the weird looks? But there goes another thing, since I live in Forks, what if my dad is working today? The Nurses would surely tell him I came in with a stranger, and that this stranger was badly beaten, and that I was helping him? I would surely get a call from him then. And I was also shocked, why hasn't anyone even called me to see how the party went? Not even Alice, who loves parties! (but clearly not ones with 'old friends'.) Maybe they were trying to call me, but I wasn't home. I had my mobile! But with a quick check on that, it showed that the battery was about to die. Great. We made it to the hospital and I wasn't shocked to see that it was half empty. Forks has a small population. I was pretty much begging in my mind to God that my dad wasn't in. I parked and we got out, still thinking of how we could cover this up.

As we were walking up to the doors, I turned to him and made him stop, hoping this story would work. "Your Rosalie's brother, okay? I got a call last night asking if I could pick you up from the airport, but some people break you up and took your belongings..." this sounded terrible to my ears, hopefully those stupid bleach blonde flirtatious Nurses would believe it. "So I let you stay at mine, because you were tired and I was tired and you said you would be alright till the morning. And here we are?" I asked that part more in a question. He thought for a bit before nodding. So we continued our way in.

If this doesn't work I'm dead... Please believe my story... Please don't be in dad... Was all I thought as I made my way up to the main desk. Ah typical. That Lauren girl was there, she went to High School with me. Her mum was a Nurse here, so I was guessing this is how she got the job, because trust me, that the only way. She is a fucking whore, who must of fucked as many people in our year as possible, excluding Emmett and myself. But that's not meaning she didn't try, she once left loads of sweets and chocolate bars all over Emmett's Jeep with a card saying "Meet me in the Janitors x" He did not appreciate her touching his "baby", and went physio the next day he saw her. And how she tried to get on me? In the shower rooms at school, she sneaked in when I was showering, and tried to grab my dick. I got such a shock that I turned around and punched her in the face, making her have a broken nose. She really hasn't forgiven me about that...

"Well well well, Edward Cullen, your daddy isn't in today." She all but sneered at me. I rolled my eyes at her but felt relief wash through me.

"That's fine, I'm not here to see him. My brothers girlfriend's brother got in a fight, and needs some x-rays." Her horrible grey eyes moved onto Jasper, while her eyes roamed his body freely, slowly darkening with lust. Ah, freaking bitch, still acting like a whore. I get a bit angry as she doesn't stop her journey down South.

"I could look over him..." she muttered lustfully, Jasper blushed and moved behind me, shaking.

"I would prefer a Doctor, not you." I spat at her, she glared at me but I glared back. My hands moving behind me and tracing a small circle of Jasper's shaking hands.

"Well, I will see which one will be able to take you, please have a seat."I took Jasper over to a chair and sat him down. Now that I had pissed off Lauren, she was surely tell my dad I had came in here. Shit. Jasper stared at the floor, and I remembered something. I smugly looked over at Lauren, who was painting her nails.

"Oh Lauren, you never took his details, how will we know when we're called?" She glared and me and quickly asked his name and date of birth. I smirked and closed my eyes, wishing this would all hurry up.

-E.T.D.-

After at least two hours, we were leaving the hospital. I could help but smile. Hospitals weren't the greatest places to be, especially if you didn't know much about the person you were with and just had to sit and watch him getting x-rays and bandaged up. I felt bad for him when they gave him an injection to numb the area so it wouldn't hurt for a couple of hours, he face had shown panic, by the needle, his breathing becoming heavier.

"Relax, it won't hurt. It will be over quickly." I had said, and offered my hand, which he took without hesitating and squeezed it tightly as the needle went in, emptied its contents and came out. His breathing slowed and he muttered "it's over..." I had smiled and nodded.

We were now driving back, and to be honest I was pretty tired, but it was only around about three. Jasper looked exhausted too. His eyes kept fluttering closed but he rubbed them to stay awake. He looked adorable when he did that.

"Jasper?" He jumped a little and looked at me, looking a little worried. I smiled to show everything was okay. "You seem tired, how about when we get back you go to sleep?" His brow furrowed and he shook his head.

"No Ma... Edward, because you seem tired too and I don't want to take up your bed again."

"I'll sleep on the sofa Jasper, I don't mind."

"No, please Edward, I'll take the sofa! Or the floor! I don't mind!"

"The floor? Defiantly not Jasper!"

"Just don't take the sofa because of me! Please!"

We got parked as we continued our argument.

"Jasper! I want you to take the bed! You've just came back from hospital with bandages on! I'm fine, if your more comfy you'll heal faster."

"You know that's not true! Please! Your making me feel bad if I take the bed!" I opened the door as a thought went through my head, this is the most we've spoken without it being awkward... I think we're making progress!

"Look!" he said and sat down on the sofa, "I'll be fine here!"

"Well too bad Jasper!" I settled down on the other side of the sofa. "I'm not moving."

"Neither am I."

"Fine."

"Fine." I looked at him and he looked at me, his eyes slowly dropping as mine did the same. Five minutes, or ten minutes later, God knows, I suddenly find myself in dream land, thinking of someone in particular. Jasper.

(This bit is weird, I'm merging both their dreams together, okay? Jasper's is in bold, and Edward's is in italics.)

"So you're Jasper Hale, huh? Well I am Aro Voltrui, lovely to meet you." Said a strange man with long brown hair and gleaming eyes, taking me in. I blushed a little. Pervert. "I believe your father-"

"Don't mention him," I pretty much hissed. I was in some randomers car with a strange man and I felt really terrified. And it was all down to my father, the man who hated gays. I didn't decide this! I was just caught, it was a mistake! Why didn't he understand? I wish Mummy was here, and not in hospital... He glared at me and suddenly slapped me hard. I gasped and blinked back tears; these were worse than dads.

"What the hell?" I shouted at him. He glared again and told the driver to stop the car. I could see a big white house up ahead, and I began to think this was his house. Had dad sold me to be a prostitute? I began to cry and he slapped me again before dragging me out and into the tears, covering my mouth with his big hand as I screamed for help...

"Right... how old are you?"

"I'm twenty-one..." Why was this stuck in my head? The word twenty-one flew around my mind, leaving loads of "21"'s in it's place. I knew Jasper was twenty-one, so what? Then another memory floated in, making the other one just a background picture of Jasper's lovely face. It was Aro, saying "Jasper's a freak!" Again and again. I growled and and punch the image, but then it broke into a thousand pieces and reconnected, as another memory from that night. Aro telling me that Jasper had been with him for seven years. But what did it all mean? Why was I dreaming about this. Two voices spoke, one belonging to Jasper's and one to Aro's both whispering, "You do the math, Edward..."

He had pushed me to the ground and kicked me hard in the side, making me yell out and turn away from him, curling up. He uncurled me and shouted in my face, "LOOK AT ME!" I looked up at him, going to spit in his face, then I noticed there was a ghost-like Edward floating behind Aro, looking down at me with worry, concern and... something else I couldn't describe. He than began yelling, but it seemed only I could hear it as Aro continued yelling, but his voice was muted as Edward screamed, "Tell me what has happened to you Jasper! Tell me and I can fight these demons away! I can protect you! I want to! Let me in..." What did this all mean?

A huge calculator showed up and it punched in the numbers "21-7" before hitting the equals button. The answer was fourteen, and I was still confused. Fourteen? What about it. Then another memory came in my head, Jasper this morning when I asked if he picked his life with Aro, and the way he refused to answer... It all floated around my head, the calculator, Jasper, Aro... then it started to make sense...

I was still listening to Edward as he told me, "I want to get to know you Jasper, I want to help you and begin to make something with you! I know you have went through loads of shit in your life, but I want to show you a different side of life, let me in! Come on Jasper, and you'll forget about him!" He glared into Aro's back. I thought about it before crying again and saying, "Yes Edward I want to let you in! Please want me!" And he smiled crooked before grabbing Aro and chucking him off me and pulling me into his arms...

Jasper was fourteen when he met Aro... FOURTEEN? Then a ghost like Jasper stood in front of me, looking sad with his arms stretched out towards me. "Edward," he whispered, "Please help me. I need you. You can show me a better life." Could I do this? Show a broken man a new life? A happy one? I looked at the Jasper and said, "Will you let me in?" He nodded and began to disappear. With a panicked looked he shouted "EDWARD!" And I quickly ran to him and grabbed his hands and pulled him to me, as he cried. "Oh Jasper..." I muttered into his hair.

"Oh Jasper..." he muttered into my hair and suddenly it began to get brighter, but Edward did not move.

The light is bright, I have to make sure I don't loose Jasper in it. "Jasper stay close! Jasper, Jasper..."

"Edward! Edward!" I cry...

Jasper...

Edward...

And we're back in the living room. I gasp and look at Jasper who is crying uncontrollably. My poor Jasper...

"Edward!" He manages to gasp out, "I need... to tell you something..."

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